This is a song about "Wrist work"

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

And gave the coldest smirk

Puttin in work, to much work,

I got money mind and money on my wrist

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

You feminine as wearing a wrist locket,

You'll never be late for work

It's a fools fatewithout your word

Before your wrist is snapped

They got me trapped

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

Being fly was priority to the lowest

Man fuck this shit

Take my wrist and slit it